At the End of Dr Ram S Words

Yesterday I caught the drift of a word Almost at the end of Dr. Ram?s words That I had it all, three in one, with music and no regrets Stirred my mind and made me think What regret really means I suppose Regret is the truant of history Often sneaking out of the schoolroom of the past to torment present time ...seeking a meek heart to mess with But time has taught me to be wise Hence I now know how to turn Regret into a good child The secret is in offering him the candy of time The present is just what it means A present to be justly cherished If I share it?s gift with the regrets of the past Sure, Regret will turn into a good child And Regret?s deeds will fill my heart with pride The power is in time Each a new opportunity eager to be of service As soon as yesterday bids bye, today arises to take its place in haste And it brings in its wake ...the promise of forgiveness, reconciliation and reconstruction In each day I find a newer canvas to repaint my dreams And since yesterday I tried another style and failed Today I?m that bit wiser So I will try again with better skill... To redraw the masterpiece of a life I dream in colours so beautifully vivid So yes Dr. Ram, Thanks-a-ram for reminding me how lucky I am I owe it all to time For teaching me how to turn Regret into a better child Filled with lessons which I study Tomorrow in my life there?ll be less like his kind Hey Doc! Thanx-an-awesome-lot 4 the kind words u post of my poems! This is especially 4 u!